4.6 min readBy Published On: December 23rd, 2022Categories: Features8 Comments

Written by Gino Provenzano

Christmas is upon us, and the memories of days gone by and the purchasing power that I had as a kid through the use of the layaway makes me smile. You have to keep in mind that I was considered “The King of the Layaway” in my family.  I was ten years old, and I wouldn’t wear anything that wasn’t in style.  Jones’ Department Store, located at the corner of K and East Broadway, was my second home. I would walk around the store even when I wasn’t in the market for something new, just to look at all the stuff that I would buy once I got my next buck.

Here is what was on my wish list:

  • Every Baracuta jacket – navy blue & tan, both quilted and non-quilted – worn with the collar up.
  • Complement jeans by Girbaud
  • Calvin Klein jeans
  • Sweats by Ebe pants, Izod polo shirts, aka Gators
  • Polo shirts
  • Nylon Nike pants
  • Full Adidas sweatsuits – speak for themselves
  • Nike sneakers – canvas, nylon, and leather
  • Adidas shell toes
  • Velour sweaters by Izod and Adidas – you get the picture.

I was a walking advertisement for Jones,’ and I loved it. The only problem was how to pay for it all. My parents (mostly my father) thought clothes from the Quincy Bargain Center were fine for me to wear. I protested their purchases.  We struck a deal, I could buy my own clothes, but I would have to pay for them all myself.  Occasionally, my mother would slip me a couple of bucks every now and then and say, “Don’t tell dad.”  If I didn’t buy my own clothes,  I’d have to wear “Bobo Cons.”  For those who don’t know, Bobo Cons = fake Converse or Nike’s with a backward swoosh, or Adidas with four stripes. I worked hard for my wardrobe  – paper routes, selling papers on the street corner, shining shoes – but it was never enough money to walk out the door with my purchase in hand, so I relied on layaway.

Credit cards weren’t an option for a boy in the 70s and 80s, so I would use layaway. You picked out your purchase, brought it to the register, and they would fill out a card with your personal information and the amount of your down payment and then place your purchase in a bag and hold it hostage until the purchase was completely paid off. Now, Jones’ deserves a story of its own, but let me just give you the basics on the place. First, ALL customers (even 20-30 year customers) were considered potential thieves. Second, all customers were followed by at least one employee once they entered the store. In most instances, many employees descended upon you, including the owner and my “friend” George. Even the dressing rooms weren’t safe from constant surveillance.  The security mirrors were angled so they could see what you were doing – I’m not even sure if that was true – it might have been just a rumor. But regardless, if you were a kid in Southie, you shopped at Jones’.

Jones’ was always on-trend.  They carried everything that was in style, and I mean everything. So every week, I traveled up to K and Broadway and put money down on my latest purchase. An employee would go upstairs to the storage area, bring the bag down, and let me look at my purchase again – which was torture.  They would then subtract the money down from the total and then put it back upstairs. Weeks sometimes months, would go by before I could actually wear my new purchase. I had nightmares of buying something really cool, but by the time I got it out of layaway, it didn’t fit anymore because I had grown.  Jones’ was not the only store with layaway either. I bought my first Claddagh ring at Murphy’s Jewelers by way of layaway.

It wasn’t easy getting what I wanted for my closet.  It took determination to pay off the layaway, but it made the purchase all the more sweeter.  I’m not sure kids these days even know what layaway is.  But I’m thankful for my layaway past.  I learned how to work hard and avoid obstacles (and security measures), and I enjoyed the challenge of it all.

Gino Provenzano is a lifelong resident (fourth-generation South Bostonian) and a sergeant on the Boston Police Department. Provenzano recently received the BCYF Condon Community Center Person of the Year for his dedication to the youth of South Boston!  He’s one of the nicest guys you’ll ever meet. 

Editor’s Note:

Gino and I share the same birthday – June 1st, 1969 and grew up together in the neighborhood.  Here’s a photo of us in our kindergarten class photo.  Gino is the last boy on the right in the top row – clearly the teacher’s favorite.

This photo features the 1974-1975 kindergarten class at the Tuckerman School (now condos) on Emerson Street/East Fourth Street. Mrs. Foster was the teacher, and she could have been 38 or 72 years old.  It was the 1970s. Things were fast and loose.  People drank and smoked. No one wore seat belts in cars. It was bologna and cheese on Wonder Bread in your Scooby Doo lunch box.

The girl rocking the dirndl in red and white check (far left in the first row) is me!

 

8 Comments

  1. George December 23, 2022 at 5:37 pm - Reply

    I’m a June 1st birthday too. A little older and wiser.

  2. Brittany Walsh December 23, 2022 at 7:38 pm - Reply

    Love this!!

  3. Barbara Foley December 24, 2022 at 11:45 am - Reply

    Thank you for the great article about Jones. It made me feel I was back in the store being followed around by the entire staff. We had great stores and I too used the layaway plan at Pobers another South Boston landmark.
    Merry Christmas

  4. Brian Krantz December 24, 2022 at 6:13 pm - Reply

    Ahhh, the Quincy Bargain Center. I was literally just telling my fiance about my mother bringing my brother and I there to get all our clothes because she sure wasn’t paying for the clothes we really wanted. Great article Gino. Merry Christmas

  5. Lisa Chanana (nee Balbuena) December 26, 2022 at 12:09 pm - Reply

    1968-1969 I had Mrs. Foster. The Bargain Center, haven’t thought about that in years. My Mom brought us there also! Jones was the go to place to browse on City Point. lol and Gino is right- they would always follow people around- I thought it was just us kids.

  6. Ruth Ann Hendricks December 28, 2022 at 1:28 am - Reply

    What a great story. Put a smile on my face thinking of the great stores of the past, layaway… Your shopping list was classic!! Loved The Bargain Center!! Loved the article! Happy New Year!!

  7. Rev. Francis X. McGerity December 29, 2022 at 3:25 pm - Reply

    As a 5 yr old little boy from P St in Southie I remember my Mom taking me “Window Shopping” as she called it. As we walked along Broadway we looked into alot of store windows. including JONES’S. Some times we bought something but most times not. Mom preferred the Bargain Center in Quincy. I was always confused when we returned home without any Windows. I always thought Window Shopping meant going out to buy Windows. Great Memories!

  8. Charles A. Harrington December 30, 2022 at 12:06 pm - Reply

    Great article, on Jones Department store, I grew up in the Lower End, and rarely went to City Point, I do remember Slocum’s, looking in the window with the large selection of toys. A Healthy new year to all in Southie. Charles Harrington

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